The Show versus... Shinobi... The Gangsta Ninja????

OOC: REMEMBER... The time that these scene were done were on a WEDNESDAY! The day before all the controversy between the replacement of Revel. Just a little FVI Narrator: She’s mean. She’s lean. And she’s green. … … Not the color, dumbass!! She is Sasha ‘Shinjin’ Marquez… and she is Tyrone Kidd’s next opponent. After a interesting debut and great match last week on Adrenaline, she ready to try and start a streak of success by going one on one with the guy who is leaving a trail of unconscious bodies and concussions with his golden boot…. And that would be me. Joey Marano fell quietly in the ring but he is not me. His track record doesn’t compare to me and I am not looking to be beaten. *sigh* Another week and another challenger with the same jabber jaws thinking that they can be the one who will make a name off of The Show. It’s the work of a fast rising superstar and it’s a job that is never done. The question is… how will I be getting ready for this opponent? Will I just do the minimum work that has pushed me along to the victories and the statement I have made? Or will I actually give a damn about this little girl who is doing Kise’s dirty work? I would rather like to show then tell… so ladies and gentlemen… LET THE SHOW BEGIN!!! Scene 1 :: Mid-Wednesday Afternoon :: The scene opens up in one of the local gym around the area of York, England. The surroundings of the area are rather nice. The gym is a big square area with different equipment split up into four different areas on the corner, each with a sign. The signs read: Cardio Training, Upper Body Training, Lower Body Training, and Core Training. In the middle of the sports hall is a decent looking boxing ring with red white and blue ropes. In random spots on the wall, there are posters of, surprisingly, the next UWF pay-per-view, British Massacre. It’s a pretty good business day as a lot of customers are busy in each of the areas. Along with the regular crowd, there are members of the Rugby teams scattered around in different areas, wearing their training outfit with their symbol on the front. Also seen at a distance, are a couple of players from the Manchester United team are at the Lower Body area finishing up their set in preparation of their next game. There are even a couple of MMA fighters in the building as most of them are surrounding the ring while two are doing a light sparring session. The place is literally packed with people, famous and not so famous and it looks like a busy day in general. Out of the locker room comes Tyrone Kidd followed by his client as well as temporarily tour guide Michael Alston. Both of them are wearing black shorts that are down to the knee with a UWF emblem on the bottom of the shorts. Michael is wearing a white tee while Kidd decides to go with a wifebeater. They both stop at the entrance and take a look at the facility. They both look at it with a big smile on their face as Kidd looks at his cohort and tap him on the shoulder. Kidd: You really out did yourself this time, Mike. Mike: Well I know you wanted to get out of that hotel, so I figured I would at least take you to where I go to relieve my stress living over here. Kidd looks at the center of the place and notices the MMA fighter in the center of the ring. The two fighters have just finished up their scuffle and they takes off their headgears. After a little bit of thought and a couple minutes of staring, a light bulb suddenly pops off in his head. There is a reason why Kidd was so fixated on the match is front of him. Kidd walks up to the ring and his eyes get bigger once he is within a short distance. Kidd: ….Skye? One of the two people in the ring lifts their head up from the corner of the ring. Kidd raises his arm up to draw attention to himself. He sees the arm and is shocked at the individual that he has just seen. Skye: Kidd?! You cheeky bastard!! He steps out of the ring and heads to the direction of the twosome. Once there, Kidd and Skye shake hands and embrace in a friendly hug between the two. Skye pats his friend on the back a couple times before Kidd turns him into the direction of his colleague. Skye: How the fuck have you been, mate? Kidd laughs at his English friend before giving him his response. Kidd: Still the foul mouth son of a bitch that I know, eh Skye? Skye: You know it. Why the fuck would I change? Kidd’s client is sitting there dumbfounded. Unlike Tyrone, Michael has no idea who the guy they bumped into is. He just kind of stands there as those two start having a little bit of small talk conversation. Kidd finally remembers who he originally came with and turns around to introduce the two. Kidd: Sorry I definitely got lost in the past. Michael, let me introduce you to one of my good friends. This is Skye aka Groond. Skye, this individual right here is… Skye: Michael Alston. Yeah, I heard a lot about you. Good fucking job on getting into Cannes. You are definitely doing the English people proud with your acting skills. This cheesy bastard should be lucky that he was able to land you to his little shindig. Mike: Thank you, Skye. Kidd looks at his mate with a slight stern look. The last thing he needs is for his young star to develop an ego. It can cause a lot of problem in the near future once he gets into the states. Kidd nervously laughs at his friends comment as he turned his attention back to his young protégé. Kidd: Skye as well as Mike Harrison was a part of my alma mater federation. Actually before the place shut down, we actually torn the place down the only way we could… Kidd looks at Groond with a sarcastic look on his face … And even though the end of the match was… rather debatable…, it was still a quality five star caliber match none the less. Skye: If you mean by “debatable” that I kicked your ass for the title then, yeah I guess then “debatable” might be the right word. A low grumble comes from Kidd’s lips as Skye face grins from cheek to cheek at that statement that he just made. Michael just laughs at the situation as Kidd continues to make his point. Kidd: Well anyway… After the match, we ended up building a new found respect as well as a rivalry for each other. However when I unfortunately left the federation, we decided to keep in touch think that maybe one day we can have that rematch between the two superstars of that federation. Kidd looks up in the ceiling, daydreaming of how that match would end up going. He comes back down to reality and looks back at the two. Ah! Now you know that would be one for the ages. But that’s enough of the past. I see you decided to take a new route these days. You traded in your slams and bombs for knockout blows in the MMA. How is that business going along for you, old friend? Skye: Are you serious?! I fucking love this!! If only you knew the feeling that you get when you are able to actually hit someone with the evil intentions to knock him out, it gives you such a rush. Although I miss the wrestling stage a little bit now and then, there are little things right now that I can honestly say is better than fighting head on with all that you got. Kidd: So you mean this is better than doing your little comic-con conventions with certain Transformers chicks who shall remain nameless...? Skye: Piss off!! Kidd: Yeah… I thought so. The tables are turned as now Kidd stands there will a smirk on his face while his friend has a slight ticked off look on his face. Skye shakes off the feeling and continues with the conversation. Skye: So what brings you into this neck of the woods anyway? Kidd: Another European tour for a different company. What can I say? They both laugh it off for a bit before they try to regain their composure. Skye: Guess it’s that time of the year, eh? Kidd: Pretty much. I was getting pretty bored, sitting in the hotel doing the little things here and there, so my partner over here decided to take me out for a little bit and try to enjoy being thousands of miles away. Skye: Well… don’t let me stand in the way. I was about to make my way to the showers so I guess we will keep in touch then. Kidd: Oh. Of course we will. We definitely have to hang out before I leave England. Skye and Kidd embrace in a hearty hand shake as they say their goodbye and head their own way. Tyrone and Michael head to the Upper Body area. Once they reach the dumbbell area, they pick their individual set of weights and proceed to start doing bicep curls. While he is comfortably doing a set of ten, he decides to have a small talk conversation with his client. Kidd: So I’m curious. What made you come up with the idea to take me to the gym anyway? Michael finishes his set and just looks at Kidd with an uncertain look upon his face. He shrugs his shoulders and just answers his agent with a calm tone. Micheal: Honestly… I just thought it would be something that you would want to do. I mean since you have that match this Tuesday against Shinjin, I figured that you wanted to get in a good workout session to get ready for your match on UnCensored. Once Kidd is done with his second set, he puts his weight on the grounds and stands back up looking at his English actor with a very confused look. He takes a minute to laugh at the proclamation that was made and taps Mike on the shoulder. Kidd: Oh my young apprentice, there are things that you have to learn about the wrestling business. He shakes his head before he continues with what he has to say. First thing is that you do not need to take precaution to everything that you hear. If that was the case, then every time that some two bit up and comer opened their mouth to gab about what they were going to do to me, I would be going into some sort of nervous paranoia. He lifts a smile from his face to show his partner how nonchalant he is at the moment. And little Short shit is no different. Talking about breaking my arms and stomping me out? C’mon now! That sounds just like some kind of elementary grade shit. What would be the next thing she would threaten me with? Giving me wedgies? Let’s be honest for a second. Maybe if I were to step into the MMA ring or octagon, then I would have the little ounce of fear come through my chest. But to the best of my knowledge, I don’t have to worry about any one of those things. They finish up the last of their reps and let out a sigh of relief. Once they put the weights back on the rack, the duo move to the bench press area to start working on the chest muscles. Kidd goes first as Michael starts to spot for him. Kidd: I am grateful though for you taking me out to the gym today. I have had a lot of stuff to think about recently. Tyrone finishes up his first rep and pushes up to where Mike can pick up the bar and help guide it to the spot. I’ve met this girl the other day. With the end of that sentence, Michael loses his grips. That action almost caught Tyrone off guard. Luckily, he still had enough of a hold on it to lift it back to where it was and put it away. He sits up and laughs a little bit as he wait for his client to gain his senses. Mike: But don’t you have a… Kidd: Yes. Yes. I know. I do have my wife and kids back at home in Tampa. But I don’t know about her anymore. I don’t think she understands me and the direction that I want to go in right now. It’s just… it’s just like… I don’t know. He starts to daze out for a second before he zones back in. But besides that, this isn’t even anything serious. We are just talking. Probably just gonna be good friends, but who knows. Mike: Yeah. Ok… “Friends”. Kidd takes a deep breath and continues his set as the scene draws to a close. Scene 2 :: A hour and half later :: The scene opens up not too long after the workout session, in the steam room/sauna area on the second floor of the building. Mike and Tyrone, both wearing towels, walk out of the locker room and head inside the sauna to relax and enjoy their time working out. Looking rather cheerful, they were putting the finishing touches on the conversation they had in the room. Mike: Are you kidding me?! You told them that you were going to do an interview here? Kidd: Yeah why the fuck not?! The people have a lot to ponder about these days. My name has been brought up in a lot of thing and right now I think this is a good time to clear the air about a couple of things. Once they turn to the sauna area, they are met by Liam Boyle who has just finished smoking a cigar while inside the sauna. Kidd takes the time to greet the UWF reporter before he and his client step into the hot room to calm their nerves. Hey, Liam! What’s with the hardware? He points to the camera crew getting their equipment ready inside the sauna. Because of the fact that it’s naturally a hot room, they leave the door open so they don’t ruin the cameras by turning of the heat. They finish up the last touches and give Liam the thumbs up. Liam: Well I figured that it would be a better idea to have a video interview rather than one that just features what you have to say. I mean the people would like to see how you feel about certain subjects. Kidd:*scoffs* Whatever you say, boss. Camera guy: We are live in… three… two… one… Liam: Welcome ladies and gents for the moment you’ve been waiting for. It’s the meeting with a guy that is on everyone’s mind at the moment. Tyrone Kidd. Who is accompanied by his newest clientele, international actor, Michael Alston. Good afternoon, guys. Kidd and Mike: Afternoon. Liam: So let’s cut right down to the chase. What seems to be buzzing all around the hallways of the UWF is how Bucky Skyler has been walking around talking about finding a replacement for current Money in the Bank winner, and self-proclaimed fastest rising superstar in the history of the federation, Darren Revel. Now there is a very big list for people that could become a very interesting substitution for him but the first damn name that was on the list is you. Now we know that you and Bucky were talking a lot throughout this week. Are there any possibilities that you will be entering the Survival of the Sickest Match at the pay-per-view? Sitting there cool and collected, Kidd sits there with his hands clasped together and a clever smirk on his face. He looks at the camera and then at Liam Boyle then shakes his head sideways. Kidd: There are a lot of people here in the UK asking me that same question. “Are you really going to be taking Darren Revel place in the match?” “How come you and Bucky are so buddy-buddy recently?” “Are you two planning something against the MITB winner?” “Do you have a problem with Darren Revel?” He looks at his protégé and laughs for a little bit before turning back to Liam’s direction. The people are WAY too impatient to let everything come into place. Now don’t get me wrong. If I were to have a problem with Darren Revel… it would be just deserved. But this is just business. Bucky has offered an opportunity to the young talent and me… I was the first hand that opened up to try and take advantage. Now I can’t guarantee that I will be in the Survival of the Sickest match. I already have a Tag Team Title match at the British Massacre event to get ready for and that is a big plate to get ready for. Liam opens his mouth, thinking that he got his answer to the question he asked. As soon as words were about to come out, Kidd puts one finger in the air and stops him before it can happen. BUT…, if there is anyone… ANYONE… that you can expect the unexpected from… it’s Tyrone Kidd. I have made my career on doing things that honestly no one expects and finding a way to make an appearance in a match that will DEFINITELY boost the livelihood of more than one superstar… is just another pedestal that is ready to be stepped upon. There is a moment of silence as Liam is unsure if he is able to talk since he was silenced last time he tried. After about a minute, he tries again. Liam: I see. Well speaking about unexpected things. This past week on Adrenaline, you made an impact in the unusual way when you came into the ring to HELP OUT fellow stars, Ravi Moon and Mike Harrison. Afterwards you three embrace in some sort of bond and it seem that you three have come together to become the stable known as “Manifest Destiny”. I would like to know what was in it for you to join these two guys in this new group. Kidd: First off… I would like to let everyone that this is NOT a group… or a faction… or a stable… or anything of that nature. No. No. No. This is an ALLIANCE! We are a set number of individuals, working to achieve the same goal. You see there is a team Nu-School, right? Well when British Massacre is all said and done, the FOUR of us will let the UWF know… that WE ARE… THE FUTURE OF UWF! Liam looks at him with a puzzled look on his face. Liam: Wait… the FOUR of you? Kidd: Yes. Liam: But there are only THREE of you in this group. Kidd: And your point is….? There is another moment of silence. This is a very awkward interview for Boyle. Liam: So… this week on Uncensored, you are going one-on-one with debuting wrestler, Sasha Marquez. Earlier this week, she had a pretty interesting promo directed towards you and the rest of the wrestling world as she said she is ready to get another win under her belt. What do you have to say to your opponent this week? Kidd once again shakes his head, but this time he is laughing as he is doing it. He leans back onto the wood wall for a second and then moves back forward, still trying to wipe the smile from his face. Kidd: …Sasha says I don’t respect her. She also thinks that she is going to be the one that is going to beat the respect into me. HA! HA! HA! HA! HA! First off I have to address something real quick. I need educate her dumb ass for one second. Kidd looks directly into the camera and tells the guy to zoom into his face for a moment. Kidd tries his best to be as serious as he can be. My dear, Sasha. You need to understand something real quick. Now I know you’re dumb. It’s ok. But Short Round is a classic character from the Indiana Jones movies. You should actually take great pride that I even put your name with a movie star like that. You see, Short Round was Jones’ assistant… kinda like what you are. The only difference between you two is that he was quirky, funny, and possessed some sort of talent because guess what… the guy was quite popular. Whereas you… you are nothing. The camera zooms back out and Kidd just leans back on the wall of the sauna. You are just a foul mouthed, two-bit, wannabe gangsta ninja who should be getting ready for their next appearance on Jerry Springer. I mean let's be serious. People like yourself are just a dime a dozen. You might have gotten the victory last week but that was just a small piece of a much larger pie. A larger pie that involves superstars that can stand the test of time… like myself. So Sasha. Shinjin. Shinobi. Whatever or whoever you are. Bring you A game. Bring your MMA skills, all the guns, attitude, and nigga quotes. Bring it ALL! Because at the end of the day… it does not faze me. Not even the slightest bit. You want to get my respect. You are GOING to have to BEAT IT OUT OF ME! Good luck though. Because when Tuesday night comes, you will not be fighting in an octagon. You will not be fighting another nobody. You will be fighting me. However, know this. You will not be fighting me in a ring. No, sir. On Uncensored… I welcome you to MY SHOW! This is MY STAGE! He gives a glaring look at the camera. And Shinobi… YOU WILL BE CUT!! Liam: Thank you for this interview, Tyrone Kidd. Kidd: Your welcome, Liam. Now can you and your crew get the FUCK out of this sauna?! I gotta go back and take a shower now cause you just had me sit here for this. Kidd excuses himself from the area and heads back to the locker room to go jump in the shower for a little bit. The crew begins to get their stuff out of the sauna as the scene comes to a close. :: SCENE ENDS ::